"Human, you are playing with fire!" said the sea monster Papanio Roticaros angrily: "My treasures are all under the deep sea, even if you know the location, you will never go down and get it without me taking it personally!"

"Hehe!" Poor Dao said disdainfully: "Let me introduce you again, this Lord Cang-Longjiao is a great druid elder, they are the best at transformation spells, as long as they eat your magic core, hehe, he can become your appearance!"

"Hehe, my lord, I've been trying to find a sea monster core to eat, I can fly in the sky and run on land, but I haven't been able to go into the sea to play, it's a pity. The endless sea, the scenery inside must be good!" Cang Longjiao said with a smile. Saying that, he transformed into a human form, and continued to stimulate the sea monster: "I assure you, my lord, no matter where his treasure is, as long as there is a general location, I can help you get it!"

"No, you're too despicable, isn't it?" said Papanio Roticaros in despair, "how can there be a combination like you in the world?

"Tianli?" said disdainfully: "When you want to eat us, I'm afraid you don't care about Tianli, right? Now you know that you want Tianli, Wanla! You say, whether to become an undead or a pet, I will give you a chance to choose!"

"I, I'm willing to be a pet!" Papanio Roticaros said bitterly, "But, you don't seem to have the strength to accept me?" He is now worried that if he can't be a pet, he will be killed!

"Well, I'll figure out a way to do this, you don't care!" said Poor Dao with a smile. Then he will die and choose a master for him. Not to mention, it's too difficult, the usual contract, the pet can be a little stronger than the owner, but too much compensation will not be, the pet is easy to break the shackles of the contract and rebel. Unless you are a necromancer like Kerry, you can borrow the power of the god of the underworld to sign pets that are much stronger than yourself.

But Kerry already has a big mosquito, and he doesn't have the ability to sign a pet as strong as a sea monster anymore. Although the dwarven patriarch was eager to try, he himself knew that it was impossible, the sword god level status was much, much worse than this sea monster. Even Gai Ci is not something he can restrain him, let alone a sea monster that is several times stronger than Gai Ci.

"Hey!" Poor Dao sighed helplessly, and said, "It seems that you can only pull it cheaply, so let you follow me!"

As soon as the poor words came out, everyone rolled their eyes. Elena said directly: "Oh my God, brother, accept him as if you are still very aggrieved?"

"Well, it's really too aggrieved!" said the poor road depressedly. In fact, I'm not bragging, this sea monster's current strength is really not qualified to be my pet during the victory period, he is not even a fairy beast, ordinary fairy beasts are stronger than Seraphim, and the powerful ones are not worse than the eight-winged angels. And I couldn't even look down on the fairy beast at that time, but I didn't plan to want it from the divine beast, but unfortunately I never caught the divine beast.

"But now that you have an Earth Bear, can you still make a contract with me?" the Kraken asked in shock.

Signing a contract is generally related to the strength of the souls on both sides. If there are too many pets added up to the owner, the owner will not be able to suppress the pet. However, for ordinary people, the soul is ethereal and immeasurable, so people usually measure the strength of both sides to determine whether the pet can sign a successful contract, after all, the strength is high and the soul is strong, so this is reasonable.

But this theory is not in the way of poverty. My strength is weak, but my soul is ridiculously strong, and it has condensed into a solid primordial spirit. A guy like the sea monster, I signed a hundred and eighty thousand and suppressed it ironcladly, and I didn't worry about him breaking my shackles at all.

The reason why I've always had only one Gaici by my side is that I suspect that the pets I encounter are too rubbish, and they really don't look good. If it weren't for the fact that I don't have the strength to protect myself now, I wouldn't even want to cover it!Hehe, in fact, strictly speaking, even Kerry is my pet, because his real identity is a lich, and he can be regarded as a demon beast. It can be seen that I am actually the best master of my subordinates.

"Less nonsense!" said the poor road impatiently. I didn't bother to explain to him, and I bowed my head and pondered. I'm thinking about how to settle him after I take him in, such a big guy, it seems very inconvenient to follow me around? The most troublesome thing is that he has to keep in contact with the water, if he doesn't touch the water for three days, he can get a layer up, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced, which is really troublesome. If it weren't for the sharpness of his naval battle, the land battle would also have a hand, and I really wanted to click him directly.

Suddenly, Poor Dao remembered something, as if I remembered that in my collection, there was a treasure, called the Jade Essence Bottle, which was a magic weapon for loading water, and the grade was also low, and there was almost no combat effectiveness, that is, it could fill a whole West Lake water in the bottle. This thing was originally an immortal who specialized in water-based Taoism, and when fighting in a place where there was no water, it was good to release water to attack. Isn't this sea monster just right now?

Thinking of this, Poor Dao immediately had an idea, and first signed a contract with the sea monster Papanio Rotikaros, officially incorporating him as a junior brother. Then he smiled at him and asked, "Do you feel like you can break through my shackles?"

"Can't!" said the sea monster dejectedly, "I will listen to your master in the future!"

"Don't call me master, it sounds awkward, you won't be my slave in the future, even if you are my subordinate, you can call me lord!" said with a smile.

"It's my lord!" said the sea monster excitedly, "I will definitely do my best to serve your lordship." "Having been freed from the status of a slave at once, of course he was happy, and so was the poor road, quack. slapped him so hard, just gave such a small date, and he could fool him like this, hehe, can I be unhappy?

"Then you still haven't handed over your treasure?" Poor Dao's face suddenly turned pale, and he said angrily, "Do you have to wait for me to find you?"

"I'll give it!" Seeing that I turned his face, the sea monster was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Actually, the treasure is in my stomach, and I will spit it out to you!" I actually hid things in my stomach, and the anti-theft measures are really advanced enough.

"Wait!" Poor Dao hurriedly stopped: "I'll flash away and you will vomit again!" said that, I turned around and ran away with Gaiji. The sea monster is obviously not a master of hygiene, and the things that come out of his stomach definitely don't taste good, and I just had a full meal, and I don't want to vomit it again.

Seeing that I had run away, Kerry and the others immediately understood what was going on. Immediately, the birds and beasts scattered, and when we ran out a thousand meters away, I ordered him to vomit. Don't mention this in the heart of the sea monster, I knew that my saliva had such a great deterrent, he would have vomited a long time ago, where did he wait until now? Unfortunately, everything was too late, helpless. He had no choice but to open his big mouth in the middle and spit out all the savings in his stomach.

I only heard a 'bang', and from the sea monster's large mouth with a diameter of more than ten meters, countless things spewed out, and they fell to the ground with a clang, and soon piled up into a small mountain. At the same time, a faint black mist and a thick stench also drifted over. The power was so strong that the first person to bear the brunt of it would immediately vomit as soon as he smelled it, and fainted without vomiting twice.

Looking at this formation, it was obviously highly poisonous, and Poor Dao hurriedly ordered the troops to retreat. At the same time, Cang-Longjiao transformed into a jade dragon again, and began the painstaking detoxification work, he first raised a forest in front of us, and the trees inside grew strangely, I had never seen them on the mainland. However, I can see the effect of this forest at once, and all the black mist will be absorbed by the trees immediately after entering.

Then he used an antidote to save the people on the ground, and then tied us up with vines and pulled us to us, and then said to me: "This poison is too powerful, it is better to wash the things with water first, dilute the venom on them, and then I will find a way to completely detoxify them." ”

"Okay, mage flush that pile of things with clean water!" Poor Dao smiled bitterly: "Although the sound is metallic, you also have to be smaller, don't rush it for me!"

"Yes!" the mages agreed, and the water system used the Tempest technique to wash away the mountain-like things, and the earth mages created many cracks around the hill so that the dirty water would flow into the ground and not flow over and harm us.

After the mage rushed for a long time, Cang-Longjiao kept sprinkling the poison expulsion technique on the hill again, until everything on the ground returned to its original appearance, he stopped, and said to me helplessly: "It's almost good, the toxin is gone, but the smell is still a little, I can't help it!"

"It's not poisonous!" Poor Dao smiled and blessed himself and the shrunken Gai Ci with an atmospheric shield, completely isolating the outside air, and then walked towards the hill-like trophies, he was in a particularly good mood, he had held his breath for so many days, but it could be regarded as out, and he could harvest from it, it felt good!

When the poor road approached the hill, his mood suddenly fell to the valley. Everything on the ground was scrap copper, rotten iron, and broken bones, either broken armor full of holes, or great swords that could be used as sticks, and although there were many strange gold, and even a few small magic cores occasionally, there was not a single decent thing.

"This is the treasure of your hand?" Poor Dao scolded angrily: "The garbage heap in my house is also stronger than this!

"Wronged, my lord!" the sea monster hurriedly explained: "These are really my treasures, as long as they are eaten by me, they can not be digested by my stomach juice, they are the best items, my lord!"

"Well, is it?" said the poor man suspiciously, and then thought about it, isn't it, he can have so much gold in his stomach, but very little steel or even silver appears, and it has obviously been digested. Since these things can resist the corrosion of strong acids, they shouldn't be general, right?

At this time, the dwarven patriarch walked up to me, and he also heard our conversation, and in order to verify it, he took a large round bone fragment from the ground, which was shaped like a round shield, about a meter and a half in diameter, and the thickest middle was two inches thick, and the edges on all sides were corroded as sharp as knives. The whole piece of bone was smooth and shiny, not at all like ordinary bones.

"God, this can't be the shell of the god-backed turtle, right?" the dwarf patriarch said in shock: "It's so big, then it must be at least three thousand years old!"

"God-backed turtle?" Poor Dao's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Don't you know how to pull if you try?"

"Okay!" the dwarven patriarch agreed very dryly, then put the bone fragment on the ground with the bone piece protruding upward, took out the artifact Thor's hammer, and said to me excitedly: "If it's broken, it means it's not, and it's not a pity, if it's not bad." Oh my God, I can make an artifact shield with my own hands!"

"Hey, smash it!" Poor Dao couldn't wait to urge. The reason why the turtles are called gods is that the shells on their backs are given by the gods and are never broken. Legend has it that they live at the deepest seabed, where no one can reach it. Only strong sea monsters can eat them. When these monsters are hunted and killed by humans, humans can get the shell of the god-backed turtle.

However, there are not many opportunities for humans to kill the demonic beasts under the sea, so the chance to get the shell of the god-backed turtle is even rarer, and there have only been three shells of the god-backed turtle in the history of the continent, and the largest is only two feet square, which is much worse than this one. The older the Godback Turtle is, the bigger the shell will be, and the hardness will be higher, and after the two-foot Godback Turtle is made into a shield, only a few of the strongest artifacts can cause damage to it, and no other weapon can hurt it in the slightest.

It's a pity that the shield was finally burned by the forbidden spell of the fire god in a war, and people only then knew that it was actually afraid of or. However, if it's a pure physical attack. This guy is almost no one is afraid. Although the Dwarven Patriarch's Thor's Hammer is an artifact, it is not superior to sharpness, and it is impossible to smash the turtle shell of the god's back by smashing it alone.

However, if it is not a god-backed turtle shell, it is generally unlikely to block this, after all, the strength of the dwarf patriarch is close to that of the sword god, and it is still an artifact. If you use this method to do the test, you can distinguish the authenticity at once. I saw that after the dwarf patriarch made a little preparation, he roared angrily, jumped into the air, and smashed the hammer of Thor on the bone fragment.

I only heard a loud 'bang', and there was countless clouds of gravel and dust. The dwarf patriarch was directly knocked back by the huge anti-shock force, and then sat on the ground, his hands trembling constantly, blood dripping, and the tiger's mouth was shattered.

"It's true! haha!" The dwarven patriarch shook his drowsy head, then jumped up, shouted excitedly, and then took three steps and two steps, and ran directly to the god's back turtle shell, holding the intact god-back turtle shell and smirking. The excited smile on his face is like a child getting a fun toy.

It's just that I didn't expect the god's back turtle shell to be so powerful, and the sword god used the artifact weapon to hit with all his might, and it was still smooth as a heart, which was really surprising to me, but, it was a surprise, a shield with a diameter of one meter and five, dwarves can't use it, so the dwarf patriarch has just been addicted to building, quack, isn't the last thing mine?

"Congratulations!" said with a smile on his face, "The patriarch can show his skills again, and in the future, you may become the patriarch who has built the most artifacts in the history of the dwarves!"

"Hehe, this is not stained with your light!" The dwarven patriarch said honestly: "But let's say it first, this shield must be built by me, otherwise I won't borrow your Thor's hammer!"

"Hehe, it's up to you to build, and when you go back, it's all right!" Poor Dao smiled: "Hurry up and ask someone to clean it up, maybe you can find something good!"

"Yes, I'm glad to be here!" The dwarf patriarch said excitedly: "Come a hundred people who know how to identify, and the others stay aside, don't make trouble!" "Inside the dwarves, the division of labor is very clear, there are those who are responsible for exploring the ore veins, some are responsible for building, and some are responsible for identifying materials, and now they need to know what good things are inside, so naturally they need people who know how to identify to see."

The dwarven patriarch personally led people headlong into the hill-like debris, carefully selected, and Kerry was also an expert in this area, so he also began the treasure hunt. Poor Dao didn't like it, so he moved to the side, commanded the elven mages to melt the lake, and then let the sea monster go down to bubble, anyway, the contract had been signed, and he was not afraid of running away.

"Papanio Roticaros, you see how much I take care of you!" said to Poor Dao with a smile after the sea monster entered the water.

"Thank you, sir, it's still comfortable in the water!" said the sea monster with emotion.

"You're welcome, did you attack us for food?" Poor Dao then asked with concern.

"Yes, my lord!" said the sea monster with a sad face, "I haven't eaten anything for two months, I'm hungry!"

"Hehe, as long as it's a corpse, it's meat, you're not a picky eater, right?" asked with a smile.

"I don't pick it, it's just meat, and it doesn't matter if it's corroded!" the sea monster said quickly.

"Come on, get those corpses!" Poor Dao commanded. The reason why the big mosquito came late was actually to clean up a group of disgusting monsters that did not open their eyes, they looked like toads, their bodies were thick, and their big mouths could eat a dwarf in one bite. There are more than a hundred of them, each weighing thousands of pounds, just to feed the sea monster.

"Thank you, sir, for being so kind to me!" said the sea monster. This guy's intelligence is very high, no worse than adults, and even sycophants can do it.

"Hehe, don't just talk about it, let's be practical!" Poor Dao smiled and said: "What about your broken tentacles, give them to me, you can't take them back anyway, I just use them, even if you have money for food!" As a victim of the three evils, how can I let it go?